"Look out there at the forest!' He said, gesturing to the
glass walls around us, "Pick one tree; describe it, if you will, in
terms of what it destroys, what it defies, and what it does not
accomplish, and you have a monster of greedy roots and irresistible
momentum that eats the light of other plants, their nutrients, their
air. But that is not the truth of the tree. That is not the whole
truth when the thing is seen as part of nature, and by nature I mean
nothing sacred, I mean only the full tapestry, Akasha. I mean only the
larger thing which embraces all.'"
--Marius, Queen of the Damned, by Anne Rice